The Doctor Miss at the End of the Bluestone Long Street, Little Rain, Black Umbrella (8k)

While they were talking, both Bai Zhou and Fang Xiaoxia could clearly see that where the blood dripped from Aunt Zhang's fingers, the small space on the chopping board suddenly became blurry and distorted, just like the white snowflakes that appeared on the screen of an old TV when the signal was poor.

Then, this distortion spread for a moment.

"Buzz"

With the blood drop as the center, the stove, the floor made of stone bricks, the old pickle jar in the corner... At this moment, fine colored squares appeared in every space, red, green, blue and yellow, like a colorful mosaic.

This pulsating mosaic is constantly flashing, and the lines on the edges of the pixel blocks are crawling and spreading, like something alive.

But in the blink of an eye, these pixel-like mosaics disappeared again, and they looked as usual, as if everything just now was just an illusion. Everything disappeared in a flash.

In just a blink of an eye, everything became normal, even Aunt Zhang's fingers returned to their original state.

The boiling noodle soup in the pot made a beeping sound, and the severed finger in the noodle soup had disappeared, as if what Bai Zhou saw just now was all his imagination.

"Eye to eye, eye to eye, eye to eye!"

"Eye to eye, eye to eye, eye to eye!"

The chopping board was clattering with the kitchen knife, and Aunt Zhang was completely unaware of what had just happened. The busy figure made people friendly and reassuring, the smoke from the kitchen smoke rose as usual, the moonlight shone warmly, the breeze was just right, and the quiet and peaceful Evening City returned again.

To be honest, Bai Zhou also thought at this moment that everything just happened was just his imagination. He also thought that this was still the peaceful Evening City, and that everyone who hadn't seen him for a long time was hiding here to enjoy the happiness.

And now he has joined everyone, just like a wanderer finally returning to his hometown, so this big and happy family no longer lacks anyone. How wonderful.

But...

"She... she..."

Fang Xiaoxia rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled just now. He moved quietly while trembling, and protected Bai Zhou in front of him. Bai Zhou looked at Aunt Zhang and confirmed Aunt Zhang There was no Last Will on's head, and then he turned to look at Crow, and Ritual of Heart-to-Heart Connection activated again. "Teacher Ya, after watching it for so long... can you tell that everything here is fake?"

Hearing this, Crow nodded first.

This action made Bai Zhou hook his fingers twice, and half of Red-White Horse Saber's blade was exposed from Trojan Horse in his arms.

Then Crow shook his head again.

Bai Zhou converges, and all abnormalities disappear.

Then the crow nodded again.

Bai Zhou of Saber Qi appeared subconsciously around me again. "?"

Where are you pressing the power switch?

Crow stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at Aunt Zhang who was working hard through the smoke, with deep eyes:

"I know you have been observing these people, but you have not been able to find any flaws... Actually, some things need to be looked at separately." "This world is false, but people are real."

Crow said:

"Whether it's spirituality or soul, they all really live here, it's not your illusion."

... It sounds more like Evening City." Bai Zhou's expression gradually became weird, "A real Evening City."

Crow shook his head again, "Evening City is fake, but every plant and tree in Evening City actually exists on the edge of Reflection Tinghai. Those crazy people at Blood Worship Cult paid a huge price for this."

"And here..."

Crow raised his head and looked over the low wall of the courtyard to the blood-red full moon in the sky.

"This place is fake, every plant and tree is fake, the whole world is illusory."

"The broken Evening City will not be rebuilt, and everything here will not be exactly the same as before."

"But-..."

Crow added, "It's inappropriate to say who created the illusion here, because the illusion cannot be restored to this level, and there is no way to envelope everyone in it and maintain it for a long time without making anyone feel violated."

"That level of Ritual is quite high. Using it to deal with such a group of Ordinary people is just like using a cannon to bomb a pea! Cannon hitting a pea?

This rather wonderful metaphor made Bai Zhou blink twice.

Pea Princess Are you so angry when you wake up?

"Unless"

The crow's voice paused here.

Her eyes passed through the smoke and fell on the busy silhouette of Aunt Zhang.

"It's all the people here who chose this place themselves."

Hearing this, Bai Zhou frowned.

"Specifically, the answer is actually in that letter."

Crow said:

"This is a White Day dream."

"A Daydream that belongs to the Evening City people!"

Daydream...

Bai Zhou pondered these words and felt that there was indeed no word more suitable to describe the world at his feet at this moment.

"They were willing." Crow said, "These people used their emotions, their memories, and all their thoughts about the city to build this city together."

"An... exactly the same Evening City!"

Crow shook his head, "Actually, they may not miss Evening City so much, it's just because the Tinghai outside is so bad."

"In other words, everything they encountered in Tinghai made their spirits choose to escape and escape back to the place they are most familiar with and comfortable." Everything they encountered in Tinghai...?

Bai Zhou pursed her lips.

It's Major Luo's <Late City Material Ward Experiment>!

It's hard to imagine what terrible memories the man named Luo left for these people, causing their spirits to escape from reality and shrink into an illusory Evening City.

If we say that everyone, including Bai Zhou, spent the first half of their lives, they were deceived by Blood Worship Cult in Evening City and lived a false life in a false environment prepared by others.

So now, they voluntarily choose to retreat from the real world and are willing to immerse themselves in this world?

"So, this is actually a "dream"? I was pulled into their dream?"

Bai Zhou asked in his mind, "Is it because they don't want to wake up?"

Crow nodded lightly. "It is precisely because everything here is the spontaneous gathering of the spirit of the people of Evening City. Countless spiritual fragments that you are familiar with constitute the Evening City that you grew up in - so you came here without any resistance after opening the door."

"If that's the case..." Bai Zhou asked again, "Does it mean that in fact, I don't have to do anything, and they at least have a good life here?"

Whether it's Tinghai or Evening City, whether it's true or false, as long as everyone can live peacefully and peacefully here, it won't be so painful...

What does it matter if the world is true or false?

At this moment, Bai Zhou suddenly remembered Doctor Jiu's words:

[Although many people are afraid of it... but as far as I know, your fellow villagers should be able to receive proper treatment there, and only there can they find the best peace.]

So, is this what Doctor Jiu means?

Is everything you see before your eyes part of spiritual healing?

But.

Faced with this question, Crow shook his head thoughtfully.

"Not necessarily!"

Crow said, "Evening City No matter how strong the people's longing is, it is impossible to create this city out of thin air."

"They need a go-between to make this happen..."

At this point, Crow frowned slightly, "That Doctor Jiu, and Elder Song, both said that there is a mouthful of F-Class Black Box here, which can create Daydream."

"But..."

Crow looked around, seeing the blue sky and white clouds, every plant and tree, and even raised his hand to touch the wall, picking off a piece of dust from above:

"These are so real that even for me, it would be hard to distinguish them if I hadn't been observing them for a long time."

"This is not something that F-Class Black Box can do. At least it requires E-Class Black Box. If you convert it, it is roughly equivalent to the Lifeforger level of power among extraordinary people."

"So, I'm wondering, is there something hidden inside?"

After hearing this, Bai Zhou's heart became heavy.

"Besides, I'm a little worried about another problem..."

Crow said in a deep voice, "From my experience, even if this is treatment, there should be a course of treatment and a break to prevent people from becoming addicted." "If you dream for too long, you won't be able to wake up."

"So, maybe that's something we need to explore next."

Bai Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

"Grrrrrrrr..."

The noodle soup in the big black pot was still boiling. Bai Zhou sat silently in front of the stove. The steam from the boiling noodle soup and the fire in the bellows burned Bai Zhou's face and bangs on his forehead.

He looked at Aunt Zhang's busy figure in front of the stove, listened to the familiar sound of chopping vegetables, and smelled the aroma of ham sausage wafting from the pot.

On the chopping board, apart from the chopped green onions, there are cut noodles.

Aunt Zhang's fingers also grew back.

Everything is fine.

It's like nothing happened.

After looking at it, Bai Zhou suddenly said, "Aunt Zhang, do you still remember?"

"What?" Aunt Zhang responded naturally. Without raising his head, the busy figure took a handful of noodles and sprinkled them on the cut noodles, and shook them twice on the chopping board.

"One year, you took me out to eat Beef Noodles and asked me how much I could eat."

Bai Zhou said, "I said two taels, so you asked the boss for half a catty, which is as big as a bowl of ocean."

Aunt Zhang's movements paused slightly. She turned her head and glanced at Bai Zhou in confusion. She didn't understand why Bai Zhou suddenly got up like this.

"If I say I can't finish eating, just push the bowl to me and let me eat."

Bai Zhou spoke eloquently, with a nostalgic look in his eyes, "So I ate as hard as I could, for fear that I wouldn't be able to finish it, wasting the noodles, and wasting your kindness."

"... What happened next?" Fang Xiaoxia, who was standing aside, couldn't help but ask.

Hiding behind Bai Zhou always makes people feel at ease. Although the weird situation just now frightened her, Fang Xiaoxia, who has experienced a lot of storms, quickly calmed down.

Then, she heard Bai Zhou say again, "Later, I ate until I couldn't eat any more, so Aunt Zhang took my chopsticks and started eating." "There was only a little bit of noodles left. Aunt Zhang added chili peppers, and it tasted so fragrant that there wasn't even any noodle soup left."

As he said this, Bai Zhou laughed, but his expression was complicated when he was laughing:

"It wasn't until I grew up that I realized what I was doing. I regretted that I was so rare and sensible that I had to eat so many more bites of noodles." Later, I developed the habit of eating Beef Noodles with more chili peppers, because I can never forget that scene. "

After listening to this, Aunt Zhang was stunned in place.

"Oh, you kid, why are you bringing this up?"

After a while, she raised her hand on her apron to wipe off the flour on her hand. She felt a little embarrassed and didn't know where to put her hand. She waved her hand repeatedly and shouted, "This is all about old Sesame rotten millet. Thank you for paying me back." Remember, I have forgotten it a long time ago, I have forgotten it a long time ago!" Bai Zhou slowly stood up from the bench, "Yes, these are indeed things that happened a long time ago, and talking about it seems like it happened in a lifetime." But, how could I forget?

"I mention this, but I just want to say... In the bottom of my heart, I have always thought of everyone at Evening City."

Bai Zhou said softly:

"So, if everyone has a good life here, then I'll feel at ease."

"But if someone is standing behind the scenes and doing things that are detrimental to everyone..."

Bai Zhou looked at Aunt Zhang, but her eyes seemed to look beyond Aunt Zhang to the Evening City sky behind her.

"If there is such a person."

He said every word seriously:

"I won't let anyone go."

"One of them counts..." Bai Zhou said, his eyes lowered, "They will all be chopped into finer pieces than Jade-in-Jade Ham Sausage just now! Aunt Zhang listened, but his face was full of doubts, "Brother Zhou, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"... Are you dissatisfied that the ham sausage I cut for you is too shredded? How about I go get two more?"

"It's nothing... I was just joking!" Bai Zhou smiled, waved his hand, and pulled up the sleeves of the Fang Xiaoxia denim jacket behind him. "Aunt Zhang, I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent, so we went there first, and we stopped eating."

"Ah?" Aunt Zhang stared, "Don't want to eat? This hand-rolled dough is about to be ready..."

Bai Zhou shook his head and showed a flattering smile to Aunt Zhang, "If you don't want to eat, I won't eat. I suddenly remembered that Uncle Xiang has something important to do with us, so we can't delay it."

"Okay..."

Aunt Zhang got out of the way, but Cursingly said, "That Lao Xiang, didn't you tell me this just now? What urgent matter could he have? See if I don't settle the score with him later!"

Saying that, Aunt Zhang looked at Bai Zhou and Fang Xiaoxia again, "I come here often to play. If you are free tomorrow, you must bring this girl to my house for dinner. Do you hear me?"

"Okay Aunt Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely come!"

As he spoke, this young man, who in Fang Xiaoxia's eyes was always confident and calm in the face of danger, completely lost his former air. He nodded and bowed in front of Aunt Zhang, a middle-aged woman holding a dough roll, smiling and deliberately trying to please her.

The two people left Aunt Zhang's home. During this period, Bai Zhou passed by Aunt Zhang's chicken coop and stopped here for a while.

... Not long after, Aunt Zhang, who was doing a routine check to see if there were any eggs in the chicken coop, heard an exclamation.

"Yeah!"

Aunt Zhang looked at the gold bars he took out from the chicken coop with an expression of surprise and joy:

"Gold!"

"Where did this Forbidden Object fall from again!"

"Cackle! Cluck!" The big rooster walked out of the chicken coop with dignity and stood there with his waist crotched, staring at Aunt Zhang with his eyes wide open. "What are you looking at!"

Aunt Zhang looked suspicious, "Could it be that in addition to laying eggs, you can also lay gold bars?"

"... But this isn't a golden egg either?"

Walking on the street, the evening is now darker than before, and the number of pedestrians on the street is relatively sparse.

In order to avoid being recognized by acquaintances and causing trouble, Bai Zhou also took out a mask and put it on.

The first one is that Senior Student Zhou is back with Jianghu.

Fang Xiaoxia and Bai Zhou were walking side by side and saw the young man looking at the streets around him, his eyes full of nostalgia and complicated remembrance.

In fact, Fang Xiaoxia is not complicated in his heart.

She has always been curious about the origin of Bai Zhou's identity, but she didn't know how to say it.

Then, Bai Zhou took her to his hometown.

People say that if you want to understand a person, go to the city where he lived or where he grew up.

Now, Fang Xiaoxia is walking on the road that Bai Zhou once walked, looking at the scenery that Bai Zhou is tired of seeing every day, passing by the shops that Bai Zhou always passes by, eating the candied haws that Bai Zhou may have eaten before...

In a trance, it was like walking into the secret depths of this person's heart.

Fang Xiaoxia improved his understanding of Bai Zhou, and Fang Xiaoxia learned about Bai Zhou's past.

It's a little different from what I imagined, and it can even be said to be quite different.

But...

But it also touched the softness and deeper complexity of Fang Xiaoxia's heart.

Can a young man who emerges from such an environment become someone else's Savior?

When it comes to redeeming oneself, who can lend a helping hand to the Bai Zhou who was not so omnipotent in the past?

"Huh..."

The wind blew through Fang Xiaoxia's hair on the side of his face. Maiden wondered if this was the wind that Bai Zhou always blew on the street.

As if he had collided with the Bai Zhou of the past, the Maiden of the present moment had a vague intersection with the boy of the past in a misplaced time and space. This discovery made Maiden feel a secret joy that was not easily noticed by others.

However, what is even more gratifying is that in addition to the past, the current boy is also walking beside her.

There were only two people, their shadows fell on the ground, and they seemed to be close to each other.

"This city means something very different to you, right?" Fang Xiaoxia raised his head and looked away at the boy beside him.

"Of course." Bai Zhou nodded, "Or I think everyone is like this, just like Tinghai is like that to you."

"Even the smaller the town, the more different the nostalgia it brings to people. After all, the range of activities that people can move when they are young is only so large."... But rather than the city, it is better to think of the people living in this city."

He talked casually, and in this city that was very different from Evening City, he seemed to talk a lot more:

"As I said just now, put more chili pepper when eating Beef Noodles. This habit is something I learned from Aunt Zhang; when eating out, I am used to scalding the tableware with boiling water because Aunt Zhang said it makes eating more secure."

"The method of tying my shoelaces was taught to me by Uncle Xiang. Although it is easy to loosen, it is simpler and easier to learn than the usual way of tying shoelaces. I have been using it since I was a child. "I love eating Jade-in-Jade Ham Sausage, not because it is the cheapest meat I can buy, but because this was the first snack Uncle Xiang gave me. I will never forget the smell."

"The way I cook Four-Flavor Instant Noodles was taught to me by my classmate Youth Training Corps; when I hand scissors to others, I turn the sharp side toward myself because they do the same thing when they hand scissors to me."

"The reason why I walk around when I encounter a manhole cover is because Teacher Black Robe said that stepping on the manhole cover is unlucky and may trigger the arrival of Forbidden Object..."

"Wait Wait, and so on."

Bai Zhou said, "It is these people and the past experiences with them that have made me what you see now."

So how can a person be a completely independent individual? At least on my body, everything is traces of others."

In fact, there are no such humane and worldly teachings. They are just words and deeds on how to get along with each other in love.

There are also parodies of immature teenagers.

Everyone who appears in the past will leave traces in people's lives, but some traces are too shallow and some are too deep.

If a boy wants to become an ideal adult, he must first have an ideal adult in his heart - that is often a stitched monster that combines the characteristics of countless people.

So Bai Zhou has always felt that everyone is a mosaic stitched together by the important people they have met in life. Every heartbeat in the chest today has its origin back then, and the meaning of the encounter is the part that has been changed, it has replaced The people in the past will always be with you." Rather than missing Evening City, it's better to miss these people, but if one day they are gone, this city will not be so worth remembering. Bai Zhou said with emotion.

At this time, a drop of water fell on Fang Xiaoxia's face, and a light rain suddenly fell from the sky.

Bai Zhou took out a black umbrella, and the two people under the umbrella stepped on Bluestone Pavement, which was gradually getting wet, and walked on the quaint street.

First, in Tinghai, streets like this are usually deliberately built as tourist attractions. There is a fee just to enter, and there are messy food stalls on both sides. How can this place be antique?

"It seems that although it is poorer here, under everyone's care, your life is pretty good?" Fang Xiaoxia asked again, "They are really good and good people."

Bai Zhou pondered for a while, nodded and shook his head.

"Everyone is indeed a good person, but my life is probably not that good."

"You may not know much about Evening City."

Bai Zhou said seriously, "A friend who gets along well with you today may be burned at the stake tomorrow. If you interact too closely with others, you may not necessarily be implicated in a murder someday."

"So, most people in Evening City are actually very indifferent."

Fang Xiaoxia:...?"

"Corner Street's elders see me as pitiful. Although they occasionally take care of me, their lives are not very rich. Occasionally, they have a kind heart to help me. Although I remember their kindness, it does not allow me to survive."

The light rain pattered softly on the umbrella, and Bai Zhou under the umbrella casually told Maiden about his unknown past:

"I couldn't sleep because I was so hungry that I got up in the middle of the night and snatched half a piece of moldy steamed bun from the swill bucket with a wild dog."

"Because I wanted to eat something hot so much, I stole a freshly baked bun from a breakfast stall and was chased and beaten for half a street."

"Because my clothes were too shabby, the children from the neighborhood gathered around me in the alley and kicked me down. I was beaten with bruises all over my body."

"Because I had no one to support me, I didn't even have room for explanation when I was wrongfully accused of stealing. I always heard the adults say, "How can a child like this have no father or mother?"

The boy held an umbrella for the girl. He shrugged nonchalantly, "Because I am an orphan that no one wants, so I don't even have the right to feel wronged." So I always fantasized about the outside world. The old books I picked up from the scrapyard wrote wonderful adventure stories. Later, I really became an adventurer and took risks in the bustling neon city, but I found that life there might not be as easy as in the late city. "

"At least in Evening City, I can still have my own home and a small bed..."

Bai Zhou At this point, his voice paused for a moment, and he turned to look at the dimly lit barber shop next to him.

"I still remember it very clearly. It was probably my 12th birthday, wandering around on the street."

He pointed to the dim spot of light on the ground,

"I was really hungry that day, so I randomly picked up things on the ground and stuffed them into my mouth... But there was actually nothing on the ground, only these few colorful lights, and I comforted myself with the bright candies."

"How is that possible!" Fang Xiaoxia's eyes widened as he listened, "It's just..."

"He's just like a little match boy, isn't he?"

Bai Zhou smiled and talked about his past, his calm attitude seemed to be talking about another person, "But the little girl selling matches can also see Grandparents's parents in the warmth of the flames coming to pick her up and leave... Who can I see in the flames of the matches?"

"No one comes, so I never look forward to it."

Fang Xiaoxia's eyes were a little red. Bai Zhou obviously hadn't done anything yet, and she didn't know where the little girl had such a strong ability to empathize. She hesitated and looked at Bai Zhou, who was still smiling brightly in the shadow under the umbrella:

"Even so, you still like this place?"

Fang Xiaoxia heard Bai Zhou talk about his past for the first time.

Those whimsical little stories and those weird philosophies that came out of his mouth made Fang Xiaoxia once full of curiosity about Bai Zhou's past. But...

When Fang Xiaoxia really learned all this, she found that the truth was not only very different from what she imagined, but Bai Zhou's Qidian was even lower than anyone she knew.

I still remember that during Special Management Department's training, Maiden secretly heard Training Camp's top students discussing Bai Zhou. Those Maiden who were always proud and above their heads did not even dare to mention the courage to surpass or even compete with each other when mentioning Bai Zhou.

They secretly said during the break that the most powerful geniuses in the world are like stars in the sky, and Bai Zhou is such a star. What about them? What about these arrogant top students? Their training is not to become stars.

It's about learning to use a telescope to look up at the stars.

How amazing is Yiyi? Fang Xiaoxia, who was eavesdropping at the time, only felt honored.

But now that I think about this again, Fang Xiaoxia feels nothing but pain in my heart.

The stars are amazing. A ray of light can save a traveler who is lost in the dark night...

But this star rises from a pool of turbid mud. How many unimaginable encounters does it have to go through if it wants to rise to the dome? But the star itself has no feeling about it.

He just said:

"Suffering is here, but warmth is also here."

"Actually, my life here is not that good, but I still miss it. Maybe I just miss myself. The happiness at that time was really simple and simple."

Bai Zhou looked around, and his eyes lit up when he saw a fruit shop that was about to close, and pointed to the apples piled there:

"In the past, there was an eldest sister I had a good relationship with. She always asked me some inexplicable questions, such as asking me if I knew why apples fell from the tree."

Fang Xiaoxia:"?"

Is your eldest sister... surnamed Niu?

"But when it comes to Apple, my thoughts are actually very simple, just like happiness."

Bai Zhou said, "I think the secret to happiness is to only care about apples when you have apples."

"So, this little place Evening City is full of my apples, how could I not like and miss it?"

With that said, Bai Zhou led Fang Xiaoxia to the fruit stall and asked the boss for three big red apples.

Bai Zhou's expression was as usual, and he even negotiated the price with the boss.

"It's cheaper. You have to close the stall. Why don't I buy another one?"

Fang Xiaoxia looked at Bai Zhou bargaining with the boss, and suddenly felt that Bai Zhou's figure was not as tall as it looked before, and even felt a little...

Somewhat thin.

At this moment, Maiden suddenly felt that Bai Zhou might need a hug at this moment - or in other words, she wanted to give Bai Zhou a hug. Fang Xiaoxia Heaven and man are at war.

Fang Xiaoxia is ready to move.

Fang Xiaoxia A went up.

She moved quietly and opened her arms.

"Bai..." She opened her mouth to say something

"If this is really the case..."

Suddenly, a strange female voice, with a tingling magnetism, came from the street on one side.

"If that's the case, you shouldn't be here."

"Who is it!" Bai Zhou and Fang Xiaoxia immediately heard the sound in front of the apple stall.

The rain was like silk, and the wet Bluestone Pavement was washed and shiny.

At the end of the long street, a white figure walked slowly.

That man was also holding an umbrella, also a black umbrella.

A Doctor style white coat was swaying, Doctor's heels stepped on the ground, a few drops of rain fell on her shoulders, slid down her thin collarbone, and disappeared deep into the open collar.

What particularly attracted the attention of Bai Zhou and Fang Xiaoxia was that this person's face was so clean. His fair face made people feel inexplicably "clean", and he was so pure that he didn't look like a person in the world.

The depths of her eyes were full of compassion and inexplicable pity, like two rays of light that were still soft after experiencing too much suffering, making people inexplicably think of the Virgin Mary looking down on all living beings in the church murals.

But she also has a kitsch aura that is inexplicably inconsistent with her white coat, which makes people feel confused at first glance. Even the girl Fang Xiaoxia, when she sees her, has inexplicable longings in the back of her mind.

"Boom! Boom!"

When Fang Xiaoxia realized what she was thinking, she took two steps back, her face blushing and her eyes horrified.

Miss Doctor, who is both divine and magical, walked slowly from the end of the long street holding an umbrella.

The light rain fell between the two parties, like a bead curtain drawn up, making the figures of both parties looking at each other a little hazy.

Miss Doctor, who arrived suddenly, looked through the hazy rain curtain, passing by Fang Xiaoxia's existence, and fell directly on Bai Zhou's face. In those eyes, the compassionate light faded a little, replaced by a complex look that seemed to look at and inspect:

"You shouldn't be here."

Maiden's voice was very soft, and she sighed quietly, but her voice sounded particularly clearly in Bai Zhou's ears.

Bai Zhou also stood in the rain holding a black umbrella. Facing the other party's somewhat warning words, he instead showed a bright smile.

Shaking the umbrella handle lightly, the rainwater on the edge of the umbrella slid down into a thin line in front of him. Bai Zhou turned his head slightly and looked at the visitor:

"You're finally here."

He said,

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time... the attending doctor of No. 27 Doctor."

The entire long street made of bluestone slabs was as quiet as a painting in the drizzle.

But there was an inexplicable atmosphere brewing between the two.

Faintly, the wind seems to have solidified, and the rain seems to be getting stronger.

"I have countless questions to ask you. I didn't expect Doctor that you just came out to entertain guests now."

Bai Zhou smiled and asked the other party, "How are you doing? Do you have hand-rolled noodles and ham to eat?"

Evening.

Long street, bluestone slabs, drizzle.

At the end of the alley and at the corner of the street, there is a person standing holding an umbrella.

Under two black umbrellas, two figures, one black and one white, faced each other across half a long street.

Good rain, good atmosphere, so hazy.

A good fit.

Bai Zhou lowered his eyes, and the shadow under the umbrella covered half of his face, revealing only the boy's bright but inexplicable smile.

Very suitable for decryption.

and one

A big killing!